Chapter 40

• XAVIER'S POV
• The fleeting moment of passion got me reeling; I found myself drowned in the kiss. My body shivered with wants I just couldn't pull myself out of her desperate desire. Every trail left by her body spoke volumes of the hunger that ravaged her—the soft whispers of her skin, the gentle caress of her fingers, and the tender touch of her lips all screamed of a longing that had been suppressed for far too long.
• It spoke the story of a desire that could no longer be denied.